It was Saturday night and Mrs. Srivastava was busy preparing dinner.

Suddenly she felt his hand, covering her eyes.

" Tch.. tang maat karo ", she removed his hand.

" Hmmm... ", he smoothed his hand from her neck to waist.

Then rested his chin on her shoulder, softly nuzzled her neck, making her shudder under his touch..

" Stop it ", she muttered.

" Unhuu "

Hisss.. hissss.. hiss..

Their moment get interrupted with a loud hissing sound of pressure cooker.

" Haato haato ", she pushed him back.

" Yeh pressure cooker humara pyar ka dushmaan hai "

" Kya! "

" Haan. Jab dekho humarein romance ke bich mai seeti marte hai.. Salunkhe sir ne diya tha kya? "

" Kuch bhi.. haan? "

" Khushbu toh bohot acchi aa rahe "

" Wanna taste? ", she raised her brows.

" Yeah ", he respond huskily and stepped even closer to her.

" Kya.. kya kar rahe ho? ", she was nervous.

Ting.. tong...The bell rang.

" Damn.. ", he gritted his teeth in frustration.

" Haha.. Awww ", she patted his cheeks.

Ting.. Ting.. Tong...

" Kaun ho sakhte hai? "

" Mera parcel ", he murmured and moved towards the door.

She started arranging the table. After a while he came back with a box. He was smiling.

" Kya hai yeh? "

" Donuts and Ice-cream ", he smiled big.

" Donuts! You know I avoid sweets "

" Then all are mine "

" Whaa.. ", her jaw dropped

" Haha "

" You are impossible ", she sighed.

" Areh.. what happened? "

" Nothing "

" Accha listen "

" Hmm? "

" Kal toh sunday hai. Toh dinner plan kare? "

" Bahar? "

" Yeah "

" Abhijeet, last week hein toh gaye the na hum? "

" Haan toh "

" Haan toh? tumhe samajh nahi aa rahe kya? "

" Kya? "

" Yeh.. ", she poked his tummy.

" Ahemm "

" Don't you think you should start workout? "

" Mai.. mai "

" What mai mai? "

" Dekho Tarika.. "

" Pehle toh bahe milte the.. ab hug karu toh pettu bich mai aa jatay ", she complained.

" Itna zyada bhi nahi hai "

" Ho jayega.. Aisei chalta raha na end of the year Santa clause ban jawogey "

" Santa! "

" Aj toh Shalini bhi bol rahi thi...", she spoke undertone.

" Accha.. toh yeh baat hai. Apki friend ko toh detective hona chahiye tha.. itna kuch notice karte hai "

" Abhi.. "

" Thik hai.. Kar lunga diet.. kar lunga kya? Aj se, abhi se mai diet karunga "

" Kya bole jaa rahe ho? ", she spoke helplessly.

" Aj mai sirf salad khawunga "

" Oh, really? "

" Haan "

" Dekho Abhijeet, maine khane pe koi restriction nahi diya hai. Tumhe bas workout karne ko kaha "

" Haan, woh bhi kar lunga ", he grabbed the salad bowl.

" But this salad is not that nutritious! "

" Mai yahi khawunga.. ", he spoke babishly.

" Kitne ziddi ho tum "

" Hmm. Wah! bohot tasty salad hai "

" Haan haan... woh toh tumhare shakal se hein pata chal rahe mujhe ", she laughed.

" Very funny! "

" Thik hai toh yeh donuts aur ice - cream mai fridge pe rakh deti hoon. Daya ko de dunga "

" Daya ko! Kyun? Usse kyun? "

" Kyun ki tum diet pe ho naa? ", she smirked.

" Arghhh "

After dinner they went to sleep.

At midnight...

Beep.. beep.. beep..

An obnoxious beeping sound woke her up.

" Ahmmm.. Abhi dekho na kaha se aa rahe yeh awaaz ", she spoke in a sleepy tone.

Getting no answer she turned to face Abhijeet but he was not there.

" Abhi! ", she sat down straight.

Beep.. beep.. beep..

That continuous beeping sound grew louder and a sudden dish cracking sound made her heart pound. She was pretty sure it was coming from the kitchen.

" Kaun hai waha? ", she get out of the bed. Grabbed her gun and ran towards the kitchen.

Silence..

Her eyes got double in size seeing the scenario.

" Hahaha! ", she laughed out loudly.

There he was.. holding a bowl and wearing the most innocent look.

" Don't laugh ", he mewed.

" Haha.. oh, haha.. Wait lemme click your picture ", she was excited.

" Tarika "

" What? Hands up! You are under arrest " she showed him the gun.

" Arrest! "

" Haan.. Mere kitchen pe hamla karne ki jurm mai aur mere fridge se.. haha fridge se khana churane ki jurm mai "

" Mai toh bas.. woh mai.. "

" Yeh sab tum clean karogey samjhe. "

" Thik hai ", he made a face.

" Aww ", she pulled his cheeks.

" Mujhe bhook lag gaya tha.. "

" Iseliye bola tha.. Kha lo. Par nahi tumko toh salad khana tha.. mai diet pe hoon ", she mocked him.

" Tch.. Tarika "

" Hehe.. ", she giggled.

" Accha chalo tum baitho.. Ab yeh khana toh kharab ho gaya. Toh phir.

"

" Toh? ", he spoke.

" Ice-cream kha le? "

" Umm.. "

" Shut up ", she playfully hit him.

" Lekin iske baad you have to clean all these mess ", she handed him the Ice-cream bowl.

" Okay.. Tum baitho na "

" Yeah "

He was enjoying eating Ice-cream, she kept watching him.

" Tum bhi lo na "

" Nope "

" Accha one spoon ", he offered him a spoonful scoop from his bowl.

" Bas bas "

" I am sorry, Tarika. Woh oven ke awaaz se tumhari neend khul gayi .. "

" That's fine ", she grabbed his hand.

" Abhi, I have told you to start workout because I do care for you. Nothing else. ", she spoke.

" I know "

" Toh kal se workout karogey? "

" Kal se! "

" Haha.. Abhijeet, you are so cute "

" You are more ", he teased her back.

They shared a meaningful smile.

Keep loving Abhirika

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